"Come take a seat and don't tire yourself out," Xia Mao said to Qiao Mei with a smile after he drank the soup.
The first time when Xia Mao saw Qiao Mei, he already felt that this child was very obedient and sensible. Others may say that Qiao Mei was a village girl who was not worthy of Xia Zhe, but he did not think so. A village girl had her own good points.
"What exactly is going on?" Xu Lan asked Xia Zhe.
"The Cao family's side suddenly collapsed in the latter half of the night and I went over to take a look at what happened to their house. Then they came and said they wanted to stay over, but I didn't let them in. After that, these people came to dig up the courtyard," Xia Zhe said.
Zhou Hua drank the ginger soup in one gulp and looked at Xia Zhe with resentment as she whispered, "Now that the door is closed, tell us everything. Have you hidden everything well!"
